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That Wasn't Supposed to Happen (Lord Dakol and hypergondala)

The reply made Mark sigh in relief; so there wouldn't be any suspicions. Good. "I could kidnap you. You never know..." he said vaguely, obviously joking. However, he then realized that he did want to take her to his apartment. The thought of Elise moving in with him wasn't just an absolutely fucking fantastic idea, but also foolish. They couldn't actually be together, no matter how much they had sex.

Mark sighed and looked up, deep in thought for a moment. Even though he was sexually fulfilled for now, and they would most likely be doing this again tomorrow, the young man wanted more. A plan of sorts came to mind as he thought of more ways for them to have fun before, after, and even during school.
 
She grinned. "To be honest, I wouldn't mind at all." she sighed, closing her eyes lightly. She wished they were at either her house or his apartment - falling asleep in his arms seemed like a really good idea right now. She was so tired after the day full of teasing followed by what was probably the most powerful orgasm of her life that right now, she just wanted to lay in his arms forever with sex in between.

"I don't want to go home." she sighed sadly, kissing him lightly.
 
Mark laughed, "I would rather not risk becoming a criminal," he replied, shifting a bit in the warm chair.

"I know," Mark said softly, kissing her back. "We can think of something. Tomorrow..." he briefly thought of her telling her parents that she had a boyfriend, but he knew that would lead to nothing but trouble. Staying over at a friend's house?

"Come on. We gotta go." he stated, gently lifting her off her semi-hard cock, feeling the cold air compared to her warm cunt. His cum was slathered around the shaft, and sighed; it was going to take a while to clean that.
 
She sighed and reluctantly got up, gathering her clothes from the floor to begin getting dressed, knowing for a fact she would have to do her own washing with the way his cum was still dripping from her body into her underwear. Just the sight of him naked on the chair was enough to get her turned on again and she turned away, biting her lip as she buttoned her shirt up. Why did he have to be her teacher, goddamnit.
 
Mark sighed gently, getting up as he began to clean himself off with the tissues on the desk. He glanced at the chair and chuckled, seeing the mixture of their cum on the seat. He cleaned that off too, throwing the tissues away and getting dressed. After he and Elise were done, he walked over to her, eying the figure that was just fucked by him, and moved against her, pressing her into the wall as he kissed her affectionately. "Same time tomorrow?" he whispered, nibbling at her lower lip.
 
She kissed him back, raising her eyebrows. While she didn't want to be too forward, she didn't want to risk fucking in school after every single day. Somebody would eventually notice - the janitors and cleaning ladies were bloody nosy enough as it was. "Yeah, but...maybe not in school?" she trailed her finger down his chest. "I'm not gonna cost you your job and you know how nosy the janitors are here."
 
"Don't worry about me, Elise. But, if you insist, you have to come up with an excuse for your parents..." Mark replied, taking her hand and gently kissing her finger. This was absolutely insane... and he loved it.
 
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